One fine day as my mother was putting the bread in the oven, I went up to her and taking her by her flour-smeared elbow I said to her, Mama I want to be a painter. — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
My mother's love for me was so great I have worked hard to justify it. — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
My works are dear to me, each in its own way, I shall have to answer for them on the Day off Judgement. God… — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
My hands were too soft.. I had to find some special occupation, some kind of work that would not force me to turn away… — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
What counts is art. painting, a kind of painting that is quite different from what everyone makes it out to be. But what kind?… — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
For me Christ has always symbolized the true type of the Jewish martyr. — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
We all know that a good person can be a bad artist.But no one will ever be a genuine artist unless he is a… — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love. — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
In spite of everything, there is still no more wonderful vocation than to continue to tolerate events and to work on in the name… — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
